18 fuck
monkey pants
sugarcubes
chocolate sunglasses
pockets full of cheese
i am tryng to typ wit mu tung becas my armms r crossd an the sleeevs r tieeed behnd me
must skrol wif mi chihn…ungh…
dam submiit repli butn
I’m not crazy and I have the medical certificates to prove it. A small majority of the panel decided in my favour.
I am not!
Besides, I prefer the term “Reality Challanged”
[QUOTE]
*Originally posted by soulsling *
**
You want a fight with me…I’m stubbern as hell
and I will win.
“Jippi?”, Miss Thang?
La La La! Can’t hear the voices in my head!
Can’t fight with someone that’s not there, La La La!
I’m not crazy!!! I’m sane I tell you,
who?
whoever of course, none of you are really there…
It’s perfectly sane to be talking to myself…
Having met soulsling in person, I can only say…
Yep, he be crazy. Takes one to know one. 
Fish.
Ah, I knew it, I knew it.
Watch out for those green monkeys clymbing on your wall
you told me about soulsling
They will get you soon…
What, eating glass in red-neck hick bars in downtown manhattan (city not moderator) is crazy? Sheesh!
Green monkeys don’t climb my walls by the way Anniz, sneer they eat at the dinner table with me.
HA, ha, remind me never eating dinner with you at your flat,
like I ever would be invited, well anyway.
[sub]Btw, now I’m heading to Florida soon.[/sub]
This, of course, applies to everyone except Wonko The Sane.
He built that sanitarium to keep us all locked up…
… and neither are we.
Nah…not crazy here. SHUT UP! see I’m fine, i’m…NO I WILL NOT SAY THAT…totally fine…just hunky dory. I don’t know why people think we’re…err I mean I…I ALREADY TOLD YOU I WILL NOT SAY THAT!
:::sticks fingers in his ears:::
Nahhh nahhhh I can’t heeeaaaaarrr you!
You be illin’.
Crazy? No no no…see…thats what my little pills are for…
And I think it’s a very nice asylum too.
I don’t know about being crazy, but I am on the hunt down after you…
You see, I’m hungry like the wolf.
Does this not beg the question of what Manhattan’s downtown looks like?
Does anyone have an opinion on this?
<runs>